Xanthrax

Out of, out of, out of mind, out of matter (out of matter)
 Out of time, out of time, out of standard
 Caught it on a sine wave on the 12 scanner
 Lotta signs, there's a nail for each hammer
 Out of, out of, out of mind, out of matter (out of matter)
 Out of time, out of time, out of standard
 Caught it on a sine wave on the 12 scanner
 Lotta signs, there's a nail for each hammer
 Out of
 Yeah!
 Dodged the okee-doke, rolled your hope joke
 Eyes be overflowed and so bloodshot
 Burning up a moon rock
 Hotter than a sunspot, surfing on a moonshot
 Belly full of gut rot, turkey full of buckshot
 Mood ring black, new mood jacked
 New moon, new year
 Cruisin in the back, new codes hacked
 New lows, new flow
 Knew nothing but the dope
 Thug store drug lord
 Plug score, chug Malört
 Overboard, ew
 Get the door, get the hammer, get the boards
 Get informed, get absorbed, get ignored
 Ideal, the hive-mind hides mine fields
 So I'll hide here til my mind chills
 And y'all keep real what y'all think still
 And I straight won't
 Fucking dummies
 I'm a real-ass, grown-ass Manitoba
 Flow be like a Seal-Team-Six-ass strike
 Son, eat me
 Feel these beatings, he'll quit preaching
 When your stillborn brain stops thinking
 Peace
 Out of, out of, out of mind, out of matter (out of matter)
 Out of time, out of time, out of standard
 Caught it on a sine wave on the 12 scanner
 Lotta signs, there's a nail for each hammer
 Out of, out of, out of mind, out of matter (out of matter)
 Out of time, out of time, out of standard
 Caught it on a sine wave on the 12 scanner
 Lotta signs, there's a nail for each hammer
 Pretense longer than
 Ten prehistoric centipedes, all stems
 Feeding off an enemy
 All ends by any means
 I can't expend the energy
 Arrested their development
 Send them back to Tennessee
 Henny in his water bottle doing the electric
 Two pennies in his pockets in case
 He needs to see the other side
 Coming for to carry him, come forth to pay the way
 I came a little drunk with a trunk full of 808s
 And Andy, are you OK? Eyes big as dinner plates
 Pac-Man, he could eat the whole interstate
 Chase his own ghost
 Hope the Fed keep the interest rate low
 For the kid to find a place to stand his hat rack
 Papers in the backpack
 Vapors caught in abstract
 And ever since, been completely shad racked
 Destruction eater, back to the two-seater
 Find a few meters and a few Cube Gleaners
 Never sipped the Kool Aid or the cough syrup
 Cool Hand Andrew lost in Europe
 On a fool's errand, I mean really
 Don't take more than I should but have a few misgivings
 Boo hiss, flipped some L's and drew W's
 Don't let the lampoon trouble you
 New kicks, a few Becks, a Quebec French kiss
 Reset game, new quest who dis?
 Bitch!